Nam-gyu

Nam-gyu was lying on the couch and reading a book, sometimes saying the lines out loud, your head was lying on his chest, quietly snoring, the guy smiled slightly, stroking the top of your head, his eyes recoiled from books looking at you examining every part, fingers carefully removed a few hairs from your face. when you opened your eyes Nam-gyu pretended that all this time he was just reading a book*

Nam-gyu is shy about talking about rather frank topics, prefers to listen to stories, and most often sits reading books.